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The temperature here seems to remain at a constant value all year round. Looking down from Saint Mountain, one can only see a blanket of clouds, and Saint Mountain itself, shrouded in mist, is deemed by many creatures that happen to witness it as the premier holy land of this world. However, the Mystical Bird knew that this place was not sacred, on the contrary, it was a gathering ground for a flock of demonic and ferocious beasts.
The Endless Turtle still squatted under ...
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